Chapter 282 The Sniper Without A Bottom Line

Can I let go now?

Cindy’s voice was exceedingly soft and radiated shyness.

Finnegan was momentarily taken aback. Then, he realized he hugged Cindy’s current predicament in his

haste.

Exclaiming over their suppleness inwardly, Finnegan cleared his throat and dropped his hands. “I didn’t mean it!”

Of course, Cindy knew that Finnegan didn’t do it on purpose.

Nonetheless, the thought of her untouched breasts being touched by Finnegan made her heart race faster than ever before.

Seeing her still shy and silent, Finnegan was surprised. “You’re almost thirty years old. What are you shy about? Haven’t you ever had a boyfriend before?”

Indeed, Cindy had never had a boyfriend.

It wasn’t that she didn’t have suitors, but those who pursued her were attracted to her uniqueness.

At that moment, Finnegan saying she never had a boyfriend didn’t bother her much, but him emphasizing her age was something she couldn’t tolerate. “Jerk, can you stop reminding me I’m almost thirty years old?”

“But the fact is, you’re almost thirty years old.”

“What a b*stard!”

Furious, Cindy stomped on his foot hard before turning to leave.

Finnegan’s heart clenched. He quickly reached out and pulled her back, “Have you lost your mind?”

Bang!

Almost simultaneously, a bullet struck the window directly opposite, shattering it in an instant.

With a shriek, Cindy threw herself into Finnegan’s arms, clutching at him tightly.

As women, regardless of age or maturity, most were still quite timid in the face of danger and would instinctively seek the support of a man.

Finnegan said, “The sniper is still in hiding. Don’t go out yet.”

“Okay!”

This time, Cindy responded obediently, just like a little kitten.

Her body that was wrapped tightly around Finnegan was even trembling.

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for Finnegan, who was trying to concentrate. “Could you let go of me first?

was completely plastered against

she had an average figure, it would be fine. But the thing is, her figure was

her head and let go of Finnegan. However, she still stayed close to him, making it clear that

a curse under his breath, Finnegan turned around to figure out how to escape while avoiding the sniper’s

saw a housekeeper coming out of the

expression changed dramatically. “Mariya,

out

that, she asked, “Mr. Larkin,

calf. She fell to the ground, crying out

the commotion and were about to come out

that moment. “D*mn it! I’m going to kill

was actually targeting innocent people just to flush him out.

crossed Finnegan’s bottom

“Ahh!”

agony once again

only

hurry up and

scarlet, and his fists were clenched tightly. “Melons, don’t tell Bernie about this incident here. Also, don’t call

Finnegan’s figure blurred and he sprinted out.

the housekeeper. Instead,

as he appeared, the sniper in the shadows locked onto him. A bullet hit closely

the second bullet being fired, Finnegan leaped up and vaulted over the fence. He disappeared

over forty stories about five

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coat and wearing a clown mask held a sniper rifle, his gaze indifferent. “No wonder someone offered

the forest for signs of Finnegan

rifle in hand.

while but found nothing.

scope of the rifle to the gates of Dragon Bay, only to see Doom Star and Duncan rushing

and

magician, he swiftly disassembled the sniper rifle with both hands. In no time, each

my assassination attempts eight times before dying. I wonder how many times you can endure.”

he turned and

and avoided all surveillance cameras and any possible encounters

of the building. Zipping up his trench coat, he walked forward with his

with the surroundings, always skillfully avoiding surveillance cameras and pedestrians. He mostly took quiet alleyways with hardly any foot traffic or

walking several hundred meters, he stopped in front of a

and stared at the man who appeared right

other

“You actually managed to

he had masked all his aura

took consisted of many turns, so it was

who tracked him down through spiritual energy,

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